I went to my room, got a fresh pair of panties ready, stripped and headed for the shower where I desperately wanted to frig myself into a lather!I swe...ar. I never heard a sound from David, not a creak, not a whisper.But when I returned from the shower and blew my hair dry, I couldn't hear anything short of an M-80 at this point.I felt so wicked, having barely gotten off under the shower, and I remained naked as my hair dried.I had stopped the movie when David and I got involved, but now I was. Me: Devar bhabhi mein to hassi-mazaak hota hai, jhagda hota hai. Main to bhabhi ke sath karta hu.Nirmala: Tu akele mein mujhe bhabhi hi bola kar.Aur fir wo poochne lagi, ki kaisa connection hota hai dono devar-dhabhi mein.Me: Bas yu hi. Bhabhi kabhi maatha daba deti hai, kabhi main daba deta hu. Kabhi main god mein sar rakhta hu, aur meri aadat hai gudgudi karne ki pet mein. To jab ye kar deta hu, to wo shuru ho jati. Fir hum dono mein kushti ki tarah ladayi hoti hai. Yahi sab hota hai. Ek. I kept rubbing her belly and mover my fingers to her navel. I circled her navel with my fingers and saw that she had started heaving her hips very hard. I got that she was getting aroused totally.I had admired her breasts for a long time and now the animal in me had been totally aroused and my dick was rock hard and waiting to burst. I desperately wanted her to suck my dick. So I got up and removed my vest. She looked at my body and her eyes fell on my pyjama. She saw my dick pointing throuhg. She responded by moving her finger back slightly to just behind the head. She placed her finger between the pushed back foreskin and the ridge of the head and circled it around and around sending jolts of electricity through him.Then, taking her whole hand she curled her fingers around his shaft. It was a throbbing creature alive with his masculinity. She began to move her hand up and down its length pulling the foreskin with it. She extended it so that there was an overhang past the tip of him.